Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 103: Hidden Camera

His hand landed on my leg, but I subtly adjusted my posture, causing his hand to slip away. But his eyes were now fixed on my chest.

He looked like a dog drooling over its meal.

"Is this your first time meeting a politician?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Of course, that was a lie. If I told him I was friends with Haze, he might just faint.

"That explains it," he nodded. "Life as a politician is like this, Luna. We have to keep some things hidden. The media tends to dig too much, even into personal matters."

'Corrupt officials with shady, illegal dealings,' I mentally corrected him without breaking my fake admiration.

"I see," I said, feigning awe as I let my eyes wander the room.

I was scanning for anything unusual. I was looking for hidden cameras or CCTV systems.

I spotted them-two cameras, one near the TV and another in the kitchen, both aimed at the living area. I wasn't sure if Kesha had managed to hack into these, given how tight the security here seemed. If she hadn't, I'd have to convince the senator to turn them off.

"Are there cameras here?" I asked, pretending to be clueless as I pointed them out. "They're on," I added, noticing the red indicator lights.

At that moment, a thought crossed my mind. This was his favorite bar, and Evangeline had said he often brought women here to satisfy his urges. Yet, the cameras were always on. Was he secretly recording his encounters?

"It's for my safety," he said impatiently, grabbing my arm and pulling me closer.

placed my hand over

back at him. I wasn't in the mood to seduce him anymore.. Just the thought of him possibly recording his sexual escapades made me feel

to call himself a politician? No wonder the Colemans had him in their pocket-they were

crossing my arms over my chest. "Turn those off, or nothing's going to

was that he hated being bossed around. With the clock ticking, I figured I'd agitate more than just his libido-his blood pressure needed a boost too. "Who are you to

arousal pressing against me. "That's just for my safety, bitch," he growled. "I didn't know high-class escorts

I'm not even an

firm. I could feel his nails pressing into my skin. No doubt, it'd leave a mark once he let

assert dominance by refusing to turn off the CCTV cameras, but I had

you. A famous politician... but a puppet all

it gently, easing his tight grip on my chin before pointing to the two cameras I'd

really yours, why would you let someone else see me naked... screaming your name while you fuck me hard,

grabbed his remote, and pressed

the one on the hidden camera remained. Did he think

turned it off," he said, returning to his earlier position. "Shall we? It's

back an eye-roll as he kissed

his compliment. If the real Luna heard that, she'd probably gag and yank me by

throwing

when his rough hand

dress, I felt every

way out of my body. The